It's my birthday and I am 60 today. Miraculously, knock on wood, I have almost no pain in spite of the fact that I ate out last night. We ate at Applebee's with relatives of Keith's. I had a grilled shrimp and spinach salad and a virgin pina colada.
My normal fibromylagia pain places don't hurt, my neck and shoulders don't hurt, and I don't have a headache.
I got some nice birthday greetings.
I was a little disappointed to discover no mushrooms and no poultry sausage for my morning omelette, but there was frozen sliced ham from some family affair, and I made a yummy ham, broccoli and fake cheese omelette for breakfast.
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I am certain of nothing but the Heart's affections and the truth of the Imagination- John Keats
Mary
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